~    Sylveon     ~    
                      
                     
                                 
                              
                              
                              
         Countersense Fairy    
      Canine?                     
                          Palliative? 
                                 
 Appearance: Sylveon Resemble Dogs  In   
  Many  Ways,  With Similar Small Bodies 
   And Faces. They  Are  Small And  
      Nimble, And With White Fur.   
                               
                                 
 The  Most Striking  Feature  Is      
 Their "Ribbons",   Long  Flat  Feelers 
 That  They    Use  To  Bind     Or  To 
 Interface With   The Minds  Of  Others 
                          
   The Ribbons  Play A  Large  Social   
   Role   Among  Sylveons.           
    They Induce A Sense Of Wellbeing, 
  And Can  Ease  Pain If   Applied    
 Close To A Wound.     It Is  Thought 
 They Feed Off  The Pain  Of  Others    
                  This  Way.   
                              
                              
      Sylveon  Are  Great  Partners 
 To Humans,  But Care Should Be  Taken   
 To Limit  Exposure To    Ribbons,     
  Since With Prolonged  Contact       
  The  Consciousnesses Start  To  Blend, 
 An   Environment  In   Which          
 The  Sylveon  Is  Much  More At Home,   
    And   It    Will   Take   Advantage. 
                     
   Medicinal                     
 ...      !!!                         
                                 
                              
 Its   Sap                        
         Poison        Putting 
 Thoughts     Into            
 Not    Killed.                     
   But  Is    Loyal    (Lie!  Lie!) 
                                 
                               
                             
 The Nature  Of The Coma  Depends  On The 
 Intensity  Of The  Sylveon'S Feeding.   
       You Will Succumb  To  A    
        Fast-Growing  Addiction    
  That Leads To A  Submissive       
     And  Sluggish   State      
                
  Eventually  You Will  Slowly Slip  
   Into    A    Long    Slumber,   
  Becoming     Sap     In The Vines